Chapter 143: Master Ning hung on the wall (22)

The four little guys are now in the pup period, so they are all at their softest and most adorable, walking up and down, and the netizens feel comfortable watching.

Just follow the mountain road, a leisurely walk, Ning Fei is also very leisurely.

Ning Fei chose to take a small road, which spread down from the side of the road and crossed directly. This is the fastest way to go to Mashan Village, and you have to take a long way around the mountain.

The path was in the midst of trees, and the ground was already hard because of the frequent walkers, and there were no small animals around.

After some time, Ning Fei arrived at the Mashan Village below.

“The location of Mashan Village is good, the whole is on a flat land, and the village is not big, around a hundred families.”

As Ning Fei spoke, he met two other rural children riding “Two-Eight Bar” bicycles.

In this day and age, the post-00s may not know what a “two eight bar” is, but twenty years ago, almost every household in the village had a bike of this kind.

If you have to explain, the overall frame is somewhat like a road race car, the handlebars are normal handlebars, the whole black, the car is harder.

The two-eight bar is often taller than a child, but children have special riding skills. That is not across the beam sitting on the car seat, but half squatting on the car, feet through the hole in the middle, crooked body riding.

These two children are so cycling over, so the netizens are momentarily very surprised.

“I rode like this when I was young, so I miss it!”

“I rode like this when I was young, so I miss it!”

“I saw this way of riding for the first time.”

“There are very few of these bikes now, and to be honest, second-hand bikes are a few tens of dollars cheaper, and the two-eight bar is still too hard to ride.”

“That’s right, it’s only in the countryside that you can still see it.”

Ning Fei also explained.

“Because of the many mountain roads in Qinshan Village, no one rides a bicycle. Most people are electric bicycles and old scooters.”

“Ma Shan Village is flat, but it’s such a big place, and there are few bicycles, which are left behind in the past, and adults don’t ride much, they’re all toys for children.”

“There are fewer toys for children in the village, so basically what there is to play with.”

Ning Fei said so, everyone suddenly realized.

Only to see the two children riding a bike larger than their own, sideways, one in front of the other, as if two chasing generals, full of innocence and joy.

Nowadays, many young people who have not yet become parents have “child hatred”, especially when they are travelling, there are always crying children, and in daily life, it is very annoying to see bear children.

But in the mountain village, these two children so riding and laughing, but also a few innocent feeling.

The two children also noticed Ning Fei, to be precise, noticed the small falcon on Ning Fei’s shoulder.

There are many dogs and chickens in the village, and several families have foxes, so the three small animals do not attract their interest.

Only the small falcon, standing on Ning Fei’s shoulders, white feathers black dotted, majestic and extraordinary, looking very handsome.

Ning Fei walked straight. One of the children felt that Ning Fei had a special temperament, so he stopped the car and asked the other child, “Who is this person, his bird is very beautiful.”

“I don’t know, it’s from Qin Village next door.”

“I do not feel like it, Qin Village can have such a person? Do you think it could be a monastic immortal?”

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“Come on, there is no immortal in the mountains, he is at most a Taoist priest who watches the temple.”

“I always feel like I’ve seen this man somewhere before, he looks familiar.”

“I also found him very familiar.”

The two chatted for a few words, and then they couldn’t remember anything, so they simply didn’t think about it, and rode on the bike to chase freely.

The pace of everyone and everything in the mountain village is very slow.

Before long, Ning Fei came to Zhushan Hope Primary School.

The netizens originally heard Ning Fei say hope elementary school, thought it would be the kind of very broken mud room, a broken blackboard, chalk are not, tables and chairs are also broken.

But the actual situation of that the Hope Primary School is a two-story concrete house made of reinforced concrete, painted yellow outside, looking very open.

The main gate is also an iron gate, and many very childlike paintings can be seen on both sides of the courtyard wall.

“Zhushan Hope Primary School was built just after I got into junior high school.”

“It’s strange to say that as soon as people leave, the school is rebuilt, just like a magic spell ……”

“At that time, I was literally studying with the teacher in the dilapidated earth house.”

Ning Fei helplessly shook his head and said.

Such a beautiful school, he did not attend a day of classes in it, it has to be said that it is a regret.

Just at this time, Ning Fei had noticed something and his expression changed slightly.

Zhushan Hope Primary School door was open, once inside, you can see a glass window display board standing next to it.

There are not many people in a Hope Primary School. The first photo on the display board is a photo of the principal Lin Weimin, a man in his forties who looks very kind.

The second photo is Ning Fei’s photo.

Ning Fei was a bit confused, what is this situation?

How come his own photo is here?

He glanced at the following narrative text.

Ning Fei, an outstanding graduate of Zhushan Hope Primary School, was successfully admitted to Huaqing University in Kyoto City with outstanding grades. He is the only student admitted to Huaqing University in Qinshan County.

Seeing the profile, Ning Fei cried and laughed.

Both Qinshan Village and Zhushan Village belong to Qinshan County, which is a subsidiary of Qincheng City. There are still several cities in Qincheng who can be admitted to Huaqing University every year. It is really rare for students.

Just, Hope Primary School is also interesting enough, directly put his picture on it, but also in the principal’s side.

At this time, in the distance, one of those two children riding a bicycle suddenly stopped and yelled.

“I remember, isn’t that guy the one hanging on the wall at school, the one named Ning Fei!”

“Yes, it’s really him!”

The two children’s voices were very surprised, as if they could not expect to meet Ning Fei here.

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